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The head nurse, surprisingly enough, was a kindly shrew, who turned her head to look over at the sight of the new arrival, having been tending to an otter’s arm.

”Ah, a guest, or a new arrival? You c’n have a seat, miss.”

The tent was filled with an assortment of cots, chairs, and wooden chests presumably containing medical supplies.